The more they push the blame like this, the more curious I become.
"Is there something you don't want me to know?" I asked aggressively.
Yan Xiaoqing stood up and walked out: "King Gu, go see your eighth brother. You can eat."
"I'm full." Liu Chi also put down his chopsticks.
Hey, are these two guys in cahoots?
Xia Yan was almost done eating: "When you've finished eating, go and endorse it."
Liu Chi and Yan Xiaoqing didn't care about me, so I had no choice but to endorse it.
I went to the cave with Xia Yan, and there were only two of us here. Strangely enough, after listening to what he said, I didn't know anything about it like before. Although I didn't recite it fluently, I could roughly remember it.
It has to be said that Xia Yan has his own way of teaching people.
"In the past, many princes had morning classes together. The Taifu had to teach so many people, so naturally he would not explain it in such detail. If he wanted to fully understand the content in the book, he had to find a way to learn it by himself. Over time, he developed this habit
." Xia Yan explained calmly.
"I can't compare with you prodigies. Qi Xuan was also very good when he was a child. He would lie outside my window and eavesdrop, but he actually learned better than me. Maybe I'm really not that good."
"Chang Ting, you are actually very powerful."
I raised my head in astonishment and looked at his chiseled handsome face. These days, I have always avoided being alone with him. I don't know what I am afraid of or what I hate.
Was it the wanted notice he posted? Or was it because he refused to save my father?
But when the snow-capped mountains collapse, none of these things seem to be important. Compared with life, everything is secondary.
Just like now, I can sit on the floor with him as if nothing happened, he will be his lecturer and I will be my student.
But I don’t know what the scene will be like after I go out.
"What's so great about me?"
"Your greatest strength is that you can make a group of cautious people lower their guard in front of you. This is something that none of us can do."
I looked at Xia Yan's expression carefully, and suddenly found a few silver threads on the temples, which were particularly eye-catching.
"Xia Yan, you have gray hair." I screamed out as if I had discovered something extraordinary, followed by a stinging pain in my heart.
Xia Yan... actually had white hair.
Xia Yan was in a daze for a moment, then he raised his hand slowly and touched the place I pointed at.
Since I met Xia Yan, this is the first time I have noticed his gray hair. I used to wonder why, if he is as calculated as he is, why doesn’t he have any gray hair? He is really a demon. Now that I see it with my own eyes, he is actually a heart-wrenching person.
Pain.
"What's wrong with the gray hair?" Xia Yan put down his hand and looked at me with interest.
I stared at him for a long time and lowered my eyes: "It means you are old."
Not only Xia Yan, but everyone else is the same, but we freaks have always maintained their original appearance.
Is this fair? I am not even qualified to grow old with them.
It's not that I haven't thought about discarding the Dzi beads in my body, but doing so would be unfair to Liuchi and the others. They have gone through so much trouble to find me. I just hope that the Wu clan will not become extinct from now on. As their leader, I should set an example.
The only thing is to carry forward the Wu clan.
If I really trapped the Witch Clan in injustice for my own selfish desires, then I shouldn't have dug up those individuals from the ground in the first place.